I think I'm wasting
If I sing you another song
Describing ways for a change
'Cause I've been doing that
For about six years now
Everybody was listening but not thinking
And that's why I'm pushing you
To the tropical brainforest
And that's the place where you do belong
Straight ahead the road ...
You think you're intelligent
And yes indeed you are
But you never use your fucking mind
You look like a student
With your Lennon-glasses
You're so bloody 'in' and blind
And the things you say
Are such clever words
That you don't even ever understand
You went for twelve years to school
But you're the same silly fool
As the worker you are fighting for
And I keep on pushing you
To the tropical brainforest
And that's the place where you all belong
Straight ahead the road ...
We tried it the soft way
Seems there's no sense in it
Violence will always be the winner
Sweet little sinner
And I'll keep on pushing you
Straight ahead the road
And hope the tropical rain
Will soon wash your brain
You're saving revolution
Is the same kind of bullshit
As the evolution you are mucking about with
We're all on the same road
And I'm one of those wheels
That will keep the dirty waggon rollin'
Straight ahead the road ...
Straight along the road ...
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